I Believe ft. Woodah Lyrics

I believe in you

He's a Producer?

Got it out the mud but lately niggas at the laundromat

I'm really sick, you niggas just some hypochondriacs

I lost it all, they made it back, while niggas lied I kept it back,

Chase those stacks runnin' up this money when I hit the track

Franklin Saint, I built it brick by brick

From third string to a first round pick I'm really on my shit

World in my hands and I ain't losing my grip

Ain't picture life like this for me but now I pose for the bitch

And let the world be your mirror, learn that shit from Lil Wayne

Still tryna heal the pain so I don't go out like Kurt Cobain

But since the comp plan working bitch I cannot complain

Been through highs and lows but lately I'm just tryna maintain

Cause on the real I ain't no average nigga tryna be your favorite rapper Killer that shit not a riddle

Only child but I keep brothers around me

Malcolm in the middle

Living broke is complicated, I'm just tryna make it simple For real

I make the right moves, so fuck whoever left

Public school bus, I'm outside like fuck whoever slept I keep it rollin', so everyday feel like a Sunday morning

Weak thought motion, started building up tunnels as doors was closing

Now I'm here, nigga, left my mama house and hit the field, nigga

Real nigga, standing on my bread, I ain't no lil' nigga

Brody got a Tommy this ain't Hilfiger, 
Nigga Breaking down, I fucked around and built bigger A pussy nigga, grave digger

I'm a prince like Saha, full of dread, no rasta,

You can't kid the father, put my niggas on like King Tchalla ,

And for the love of the game and the dollars,

Got more drive than a motherfuckin' Honda

I don't want no problems,

I just want some commas, Kate Bush, I was runnin' up them hills, tryna heal my trauma

Tryna save my momma, daddy, brothers, everyone I promised

Whole time tryna dodge these fuckin' anacondas, there's so many snakes

Not too many real, way too many fakes

Feel like just the other day was plunnin' clothes to make some change

Moves outta state ever since, nothin' been the same

I'm doin' what it takes And I can't take none of these fuckin' lames

I play my part, but I ain't playin' games Know it's art the way I manage rain

This a side effect of pain, and all the bitches I could blame

Waitin' round for love and that shit never came

Now I'm off the chain, hundred miles, zoomin' in my lane for real

This a side effect of pain, all the bitches I could blame (We'll travel past the skies at night)

This a side effect of pain, all the bitches I could blame

Waitin' round for love and that shit never came

I believe in you, in the starlight

I believe in you

I believe in you, in the starlight

I believe in you